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I'm getting kicked out. For realsies this time.
My dad is paranoid, and convinced the po-po are going to come screaming in at any minute and slap us with a citation about someone living in the trailer. So...my options are either move back in or move out. Turns out my mom wont let me move back in, so that means i have to move out. I dont have a job, i dont have financial aid, i have a million things to do, and i cant be worrying about this. Oh, well. Tough shit and all that.
I had kidney stones this weekend. It was the worst pain i've ever experienced in my life. My back started hurting the day before, for no reason. I hadnt done anything to many it sore. Then at 6am i woke up screaming in agony. I didnt know what was going on. I managed to get my cell phone and put a short, garbled phone call to my mom, including the word "help" in it, and she came out. She began tending to me, trying to figure out where i hurt. I could only gesture vaguely at my side because, moving, breathing, and just being alive hurt. After some questions and answers, she said it was almost certainly kidney stones. She got me some advil and a lot of water and said i needed to drink a lot of water and then pee it out.
So i did. lots of water, lots of peeing, lots of pain. I'm not in the mood to do that again.
Just another thing i dont want to deal with.
My dad is paranoid, and convinced the po-po are going to come screaming in at any minute and slap us with a citation about someone living in the trailer. So...my options are either move back in or move out. Turns out my mom wont let me move back in, so that means i have to move out. I dont have a job, i dont have financial aid, i have a million things to do, and i cant be worrying about this. Oh, well. Tough shit and all that.
I had kidney stones this weekend. It was the worst pain i've ever experienced in my life. My back started hurting the day before, for no reason. I hadnt done anything to many it sore. Then at 6am i woke up screaming in agony. I didnt know what was going on. I managed to get my cell phone and put a short, garbled phone call to my mom, including the word "help" in it, and she came out. She began tending to me, trying to figure out where i hurt. I could only gesture vaguely at my side because, moving, breathing, and just being alive hurt. After some questions and answers, she said it was almost certainly kidney stones. She got me some advil and a lot of water and said i needed to drink a lot of water and then pee it out.
So i did. lots of water, lots of peeing, lots of pain. I'm not in the mood to do that again.
Just another thing i dont want to deal with.